| Phenomenon One
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| This one dedicated to all badman
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| Whether you from Manchester or London
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| Whether you from North London or Brixton
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| Put up one a hand
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| Phenomenon two
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| Sight Flowdan and Killaman a roll through
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| So What bruddas and mi Roll Deep crew
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| You don’t wanna brush we a step on wi shoe
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| You know say a true
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| Phenomenon three, put in the Ganja take out the seed
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| For all a me intelligent people
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| Pon di road side we a smoke weed
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| Yes indeed, that’s what we need
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| Four, one time we talk and nah talk no more
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| Sight dem boy and wi kick off the door
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| Kick of dem door and mi run up with the .44
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| You don’t wana see the .44
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| Five, bust my gun and them nah stay alive
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| Tek way ya son I might tek way your wife
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| An you dun kno say
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| Mi a go skill ago stab with knife
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| Tell dem about Phenomenon six
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| Dem walk with knife when we walk with sticks
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| Killa man mi ago done some pricks
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| Done some pricks with the M16
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| Tell dem bout Phenomenon seven
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| How much gun mi bust fi di weed seven
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| Man don’t wanna get one out o da seven
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| Cos ya only gonna get eleven
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| Tell dem bout Phenomenon eight
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| Bust my gunshot boy at the gate
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| Mi don’t really care if it’s early or late
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| Badman real we nah fake straight
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| Phenomenomenon nine
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| Tec wid da nine, SW9
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| Tec nine ago tek nine
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| Boy dem can’t dis mi it’s fine
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| If a boy fuck wi mine
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| Then I get the ten, mac ten
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| Phenomenomenon ten, tell dem already
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| Nah, tell dem again, no problem
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| Mmm, skeng, skeng, skeng
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| Mi and Killa man bust off the big skeng
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| Skeng, skeng, skeng
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| Mi and Killa man we load the big skeng
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| Car, car, car
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| Skeng pon road no skeng in a car
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| Car, car, car
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| Mi and Killa man nuff roll in a car
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| Road, road, road
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| Gully inna hand and mi nah walk with sword
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| Sword, sword, sword
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| Shot inna face like dart in a board
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| Real, real, real
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| Bullet fly through bombawhole windscreen
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| Screen, screen, screen
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| Who can’t hear dem mumma ago feel
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| Pussyole dem nah know me, mmmhmm
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| See mi pon di roadside rollin', mmmhmm
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| Like say ya feel it cyan roll in, mmmhmm
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| We have da machine ready for dem, ready for dem
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| No mek me afi stroll in, mmmhmm
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| When the big dog rollin', mmmhmm
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| You don’t want see when gunshot start beat
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| It will be like when dog’a eat tripe
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| Cah me jus stop whole lotta dem
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| Tell you d’truth se mi nah care bout dem
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| Cah we me duppy de duppy de duppy de duppy de duppy dem
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| Me ago send back duppy fi dem
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| Man a bad a man from a long time
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| I swear down you can ask all ya people dem
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| Look inna mi face breda man
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| You don’t wanna see man when mi get evil then
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| Then, then, then
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| You don’t wanna see me get evil
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| Evil, evil, evil
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| Worse, worse, worse
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| Shot inna face make you send fi di nurse
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| Worse, worse, worse
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| Shot inna face make you send fi di nurse
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| Nurse, nurse, nurse
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| Doctor can’t fix you send fi di hearse
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| Hearse, hearse, hearse
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| Doctor can’t fix you send fi di hearse
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| Black, black, black
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| Funeral start everybody in a black
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| Black, black, black
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| Puppa in a suit and mumma in a frock
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| Pussyole dem nah know me, mmmhmm
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| See mi pon di roadside rollin', mmmhmm
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| Like say ya feel it cyan roll in, mmmhmm
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| We have da machine ready for dem, ready for dem
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| No mek me afi stroll in, mmmhmm
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| When the big dog rollin', mmmhmm
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| You don’t want see when gunshot start beat
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| It will be like when dog’a eat tripe |